Gucci Mane - Evil Genius Album Lyrics


Gucci Mane Lyrics

Evil Genius Lyrics
(Lyrics to the Full Album on one page)

Off the Boat

Hah, go
Marii Beatz, turn me up
Guwop (Hah, Gucci)
It's Gucci (Gucci)
(Gucci, hah)
Dun D-D-D-Deal (ayy)
Hah

My bitch came off a boat, boat, boat, boat (mwah)
I'm never goin' broke, broke, broke, broke (hah)
It look like we sellin' dope, dope, dope, dope (wow)
Fur coat on, I'm the goat, goat, goat, goat (burr, burr, burr)
My foot on niggas' throat, throat, throat, throat (hah, pussy)
Diamond cross on like the Pope, Pope, Pope, Pope
Jewelry really cold, got me really froze
Like J. Cole, I think my neighbors know I'm sellin' wholes

Me and the white girl just eloped (hah)
Same day, my bricks came off the boat, boat, boat, boat
I think I'm Pablo on the low (Pablo)
But free El Chapo he the goat, goat, goat, goat (Chapo)

All these similarities (huh?)
I donate to charity (yeah)
I'm a good samaritan (mmm)
My bitch ain't American (mwah)
This is not a parody (No)
Gold dope, that's a rarity (gold)
Gucci Mane's a murderer, you sure you wanna marry him?
Big rock clarity, your jewelry's embarrassing (Hah)
LIV on a Sunday 'cause the Lord came Saturday
They call me Runway, I'm wearin' it
Skip da Flip', I'm havin' it
I'm Rich the Kid, I'm dabbin' it
And f*ck your clique, we darin' it (f*ck 'em)

My bitch came off a boat, boat, boat, boat (mwah)
I'm never goin' broke, broke, broke, broke (hah)
It look like we sellin' dope, dope, dope, dope (wow)
Fur coat on, I'm the goat, goat, goat, goat (burr, burr, burr)
My foot on niggas' throat, throat, throat, throat (hah, pussy)
Diamond cross on like the Pope, Pope, Pope, Pope
Jewelry really cold, got me really froze (it's Gucci)
Like J. Cole, I think my neighbors know I'm sellin' wholes

My plug from Mexico-co-co-co (Gato)
But all my folks on Gresham Road, Road, Road, Road (Gato)
Bouldercrest and Candler Road, Road, Road, Road (Goat)
I had them bricks right by Flat Shoals, everybody know

He's a huge music exec, never been exposed (whoa)
Sold that boy a brick, like to treat his nose
Gettin' skinny as a stick, like to treat her nose (mwah)
Let her snort it on my dick 'cause I'm really gross
All these lights, all these lamps, points, they really glow (whoa)
Want one quarter mill' a verse, I'm like "Really, bro?" (Hah)
Gave my bitch five million dollars, hold it, hold it, ho (mwah)
All these snitches gettin' exposed 'cause they really hoes

My bitch came off a boat, boat, boat, boat (mwah)
I'm never goin' broke, broke, broke, broke (hah)
It look like we sellin' dope, dope, dope, dope (wow)
Fur coat on, I'm the goat, goat, goat, goat (burr, burr, burr)
My foot on niggas' throat, throat, throat, throat (hah, pussy)
Diamond cross on like the Pope, Pope, Pope, Pope
Jewelry really cold, got me really froze
Like J. Cole, I think my neighbors know I'm sellin' wholes



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By Myself

Wop
Wop
Marii Beatz, turn me up!
Go

Lately, I've been hangin' by myself
F*ck 'em all, don't need nobody else (f*ck 'em, my dude)
F*ck 'em all, mane, throw 'em in the gutter, mane
I never trust 'em anyway, I killed their brother, mane (rassclaat)
The plug, he keep on bringin' in the mouth (my dude)
I robbed him 'cause he treat me like the help (rassclaat)
I put that on my son and my mother, mane
My brother fronted me, but now I front my brother, mane

I'm sellin' dope 'cause dope don't sell itself
My hood full of steppers, gotta watch your steps
Tornado wrist, my right arm is a hurricane
My jeweler call me Noah's Ark, I'm floodin' everything
I'm standin' in the section by myself (it's Gucci)
I feel like Meech, a one-man BMF (free Meech)
I'm from East Atlanta, niggas sell you anything (Bouldercrest)
And I'm a genius, bitch, so I can't go for anything (wop)

Lately, I've been hangin' by myself
F*ck 'em all, don't need nobody else (f*ck 'em, my dude)
F*ck 'em all, mane, throw 'em in the gutter, mane
I never trust 'em anyway, I killed their brother, mane (rassclaat)
The plug, he keep on bringin' in the mouth (my dude)
I robbed him 'cause he treat me like the help (rassclaat)
I put that on my son and my mother, mane
My brother fronted me, but now I front my brother, mane

They threw me in the dungeon by myself
So lately, I don't need nobody else
Man, f*ck 'em, man, them f*ckers, man, they traitors, mane
I never liked him anyway, he been a hater, mane
Without a gun, without a diamond or a gem (no)
Feel like a boxer, I was trainin' in a gym (box)
The federal penitentiary, I really hated, mane (f*ck 'em)
This shit'll make you go insane, I seen some crazy things (free Chain)
Lately, I've been hangin' by myself (free Pop)
I feel like I don't need nobody else (free Twon)
In Alabama, man, I did some crazy things (wop)
I had to rob some folks, them folks was playin' crazy games (It's Gucci)

Lately, I've been hangin' by myself
F*ck 'em all, don't need nobody else (f*ck 'em, my dude)
F*ck 'em all, mane, throw 'em in the gutter, mane
I never trust 'em anyway, I killed their brother, mane (rassclaat)
The plug, he keep on bringin' in the mouth (my dude)
I robbed him 'cause he treat me like the help (rassclaat)
I put that on my son and my mother, mane
My brother fronted me, but now I front my brother, mane



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BiPolar

Uh
OG, go
BiPolar
BiPolar
Yeah, oh ah

Bipolar with the check (bipolar)
I just put somethin' crazy 'round my neck (bipolar)
Go crazy with your ex (bipolar)
I just might go crazy with my bitch (bipolar)
Bipolar with the check (bipolar)
I just put somethin' crazy 'round my neck (bipolar, yeah)
Bipolar on my wrist, (bipolar) yeah
Bipolar, man I keep on switchin' whips (bipolar)

Bru, bipolar gang diamond tennis chains on huge (yeah, huge)
A marijuana war would take your trees like Scrooge (yeah)
My bitch bad and yellow but my hunnids all blue (bad)
I just went bipolar, put my wrist on Tom Cruise (ooh)
Insane man, my stash man, it's crazy in the Range
He must be bipolar cause he can't stay in his lane
I'm talking to my shrink and I'm draped in a mink
She asked me want I need, I said, "Bitch I need some to drink"
Ice Cream Mane, man I pull up in a tank (ooh)
I feel like Mamma Mia 'cause I'm whippin' in a sink (yeah)
The colonel, the huncho, the leader of the game (yeah)
Bipolar, see murder, the draco with the shank

Bipolar with the check (bipolar)
I just put somethin' crazy 'round my neck (bipolar)
Go crazy with your ex (bipolar, muah)
I just might go crazy with my bitch (bipolar)
Bipolar with the check (bipolar)
I just put somethin' crazy 'round my neck (bipolar, yeah)
Bipolar with my wrist (bipolar)
Bipolar, man I keep on switchin' whips (bipolar)

Swappin' out the Lamb' think I'm crazy (skrt)
Shittin' on these hoes tryna play me (euw)
Bipolar I be spending cash lately (cash)
Make you drown in the sauce, too much gravy
Ball player shit, we get cash in this bitch (ball)
Money stretching long, from the north to the Six (eh)
Bipolar gang 'cause I spaz on that bitch (gang, gang)
I f*cked her and get her out of my face, that's the bipolar shit (oh yeah)
Dance on that work, huncho James Brown
All them colors in your stone like a damn clown (clown)
Screw the tip on the Uzi, don't make no sound (shh)
(Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew)
Man down
Two million in cars (two), I don't know what to drive (no)
Neck ice polar (polar), all my hoes be bi (bi)
Jet fly solo (solo), like a bird in the sky (sky)
Tryna game, we fold ya (fold ya), 'stendos and 9's (9's)
Went bipolar on Chanel, went bipolar on the scale
Went bipolar on the plug, told them to feed me bails
Went bipolar on drugs, they be telling me chill
Gave my mom her first door, she taught I was going in jail (mama, huncho)

Bipolar with the check (bipolar)
I just put somethin' crazy 'round my neck (bipolar)
Go crazy with your ex (bipolar)
I just might go crazy with my bitch (bipolar)
Bipolar with the check (bipolar)
I just put somethin' crazy 'round my neck (bipolar, yeah)
Bipolar with my wrist (bipolar)
Bipolar, man I keep on switchin' whips (bipolar)



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Just Like It

Hah
Guwop
(Honorable C.N.O.T.E)
21
21
Gato
Hah (It's Gucci), hah (it's Gucci, hah)
Real Zone 6, nigga, straight up

I look just like it
Diamond chains on, they bitin' (uh, uh)
Chokin', can't breathe
Choker chain bitin' like Tyson
Start with no keys (skrrt)
I used to ride around with no license (skrrt)
My diamonds on freeze
But the old me would rob Mike Tyson (shut up, lay down)
Your bitch chose me
Got a cuff with no key but we solid (probably 12)
Why the feds on me?
Didn't they hear on "Slippery" I'm nonviolent?
Damn chain still icy (burr)
Still gamblin' at the 'partment, shootin' dices (bet it, bet it)
I did kill Bill, I kill his ass in Volume 2 if he try me (I still will)
Do it for the culture
Do it for the vultures, not smilin' (still trill)
The low life grinders
Give a f*ck, I give a f*ck, just like 'em (still real)
Hotbox strike you
Livin' life by the gun like a Viking (baow, baow)
I know I'm not a lick (hah)
But I know I probably look just like it (Huh? Wop)

Lookin' just like it (burr)
Not a lick, but I'm lookin' just like it (with all these damn chains)
I'm lookin' just like it
Sell a brick, hit a lick, yeah I'm lookin' just like it (with all these damn chains)
I'm lookin' just like it
Not a lick, but I know I'm probably lookin' just like it (with all these damn chains)
She lookin' just like it
Super thick, super lit, yeah she lookin' just like it (with all these damn chains)

Hot rifle (Draco)
Savage still ride with no license (21, facts)
Turned 19 (yeah)
Bought a '79 Camaro with nitrous (on God)
Nigga, them facts (21)
Collier Ridge, nigga, I was sellin' that pack (on God)
Zone 6 niggas don't lack
Ridin' down Marlon Ave, nigga, I'm strapped (21)
Nigga, I pop it
Fifty cal on me so big, gotta jump out the car just to cock it
You don't want smoke, nigga, stop it
Y'all ain't got enough bodies (21)
Look like a lick, dare a nigga try to rob me
4L Gang, nigga killin' is a hobby
Nigga, you ain't hard, you just geekin' on molly
All these VVS's got me lookin' like Follies (21)
I'm on TV (21)
I used to sell dope at BP, yeah (21)
G-body Cutlass (G-body)
Sold QP's of the QT (yeah, yeah)
I'll give your ass a hundred thousand if you find an SI
Nigga, these VV's (it's water)
Lookin' just like it
Walkin' lick but I keep the H-E-A-T (21, 21)

Lookin' just like it (burr)
Not a lick, but I'm lookin' just like it (with all these damn chains)
I'm lookin' just like it
Sell a brick, hit a lick, yeah I'm lookin' just like it (with all these damn chains)
I'm lookin' just like it
Not a lick, but I know I'm probably lookin' just like it (with all these damn chains)
She lookin' just like it
Super thick, super lit, yeah she lookin' just like it (with all these damn chains)



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Cold Shoulder

(Earl on the beat)
(Hah)
(Guwop)

Young and reckless, rich and wealthy
Say health is wealth, that means I'm deadly
That's why they sweat me, successful black man
With a felony, but what you tellin' me?
Don't hire me so I bought the company
Bitch ain't shit funny, I'm not Bill Bellamy
They don't- they don't wanna see you ballin', that's what you tellin' me
I know you niggas see me rollin', that's what you tellin' me (Nyoom!)
(Burr) Yeah, my diamonds polar, that's what you tellin' me
Gotta hit you with the cold shoulder, that's what you tellin' me

(Burr) Young and reckless, patiently waitin' on you to test this
Got these diamonds on me up in every section
Every nigga 'round me really with the steppin'
Got a bitch look like Keisha, I call her Billie
You niggas gon' take it as if you let it
I'ma say it myself, I won't send a message (yeah)
If you run up on me, I'ma up and stretch 'em, bow
That money ahead of me
Eighteen a felon, I think that they scared of me
Fifty grand for a show if they headin' me
Come to that money, you cannot compare to me (swear)
Stackin' that check, I'm not spendin' my salary (nah)
You know that I'm with it, I swear it ain't no cappin' me
Steady be runnin', the police be after me
I'm goin' under if I let 'em capture me
Say you want smoke when you catch 'em, I got 'em
Straight out that North, bitch, I come from the bottom (bottom)
Workin' that bitch so she called me a doctor
He reached for my neck and get hit with that chopper (pop-pop)
Sippin' on drank and I swear I ain't stoppin'
I pour a deuce up inside of my bottle
Askin' for somethin', I ain't givin' a dollar
Get shot in the face if that bitch got a problem, yeah

Young and reckless, rich and wealthy
Say health is wealth, that means I'm deadly
That's why they sweat me, successful black man
With a felony, but what you tellin' me?
Don't hire me so I bought the company
Bitch ain't shit funny, I'm not Bill Bellamy
They don't- they don't wanna see you ballin', that's what you tellin' me
I know you niggas see me rollin', that's what you tellin' me
(Burr) Yeah, my diamonds polar, that's what you tellin' me
Gotta hit you with the cold shoulder, that's what you tellin' me

Life is crazy, Gucci (uh), frigid, human blizzard, gator, lizard
Thank the Lord (Lord), a quarter ticket just for thirty minutes (Lord, Lord)
I'm so independent, in Atlantic like I own the buildin' (uh)
Started- Started off with JC Penney's, now I rock Givenchy (yeah)
Drop top, convertible off, my roof is in the trash (trash)
Thought that I was slow, now I'm right back on they ass (they ass)
Cold shoulder hoes, man, I give a bitch a penny
Took a low, sold the bows and bought myself a Bentley (yeah)
Heard that I was thirty up and now he gettin' offended (huh?)
Gave my nigga couple mil' and now he independent (huh)
Gave myself a record deal and I was independent (yeah)
Cold shoulder, ho, ho, I don't know you, nigga

Young and reckless, rich and wealthy
Say health is wealth, that means I'm deadly
That's why they sweat me, successful black man
With a felony, but what you tellin' me?
Don't hire me so I bought the company
Bitch ain't shit funny, I'm not Bill Bellamy
They don't- they don't wanna see you ballin', that's what you tellin' me
I know you niggas see me rollin', that's what you tellin' me (Nyoom!)
(Burr) Yeah, my diamonds polar, that's what you tellin' me
Gotta hit you with the cold shoulder, that's what you tellin' me
(Burr)
(Burr)



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On God

I was born legendary on the 12th of February
Big fat rich nigga, call me Refrigerator Perry
If I piss on your head then call it rain, do you believe it?
And your girl's a freak and I’ma leak it, I can’t keep a secret (F*ck It)
40 thou, chillin' out, under my PosturePedic mattress
Look at me now, iced out, damn I can f*ck an actress
40 thou for a brick now and that's not even taxin
Turn my spot to a lean house, all I drink is Activis
And I ain’t even gotta flex to you bitch, I’m rich
Got the whole wide world shawty on my dick
Go tell your hot mouth ho she can suck my dick
I blow my nose with money ho, I’m snot nose rich
6’s on my chargers so I’m dodging potholes ho
Your nigga lost cuz he got on a Movado watch
And spill the sauce, bitch it ain’t a car that I ain’t got
Your nigga lost it but Gucci 'bout to lose his top
She found it sexy that every problem I got I address it
These niggas flexin', I pistol whip the boy that bring the message
Police interrogate me, man f*ck the shit, am I arrested?
If not then let me go cuz bitch I got a show in Texas
Black nigga but I gotta stab like I’m Mexican
And I'mma hit your next of kin if I don’t have my Benjamins
Popped two mollies and it boosted my adrenaline
And your baby mama say my nuts taste like cinnamon

I pull up in a Bentley and I give they ass the business
Tractor trailer full of midget, nigga come and get it
Nigga you know all the cash I made on I-20
God can be my witness, I’m a real trap nigga
Pull up in the Bentley and I give they ass the business
I’m servin' by myself cuz I don’t need no co-defendant
Hand countin the money lost count at 560
Cartel wanna clip me cuz I intercept the shipment

I’ve been sellin' dope since a little boy, I ain’t have no choice
Two man operation but I ain’t have no voice
I ain’t have no Rolls Royce and I ain’t have no Porsche
But if you step on these Air Force Ones, then your ass gon' get jumped, son
Gotta Apologize to your granddaddy cuz I beat up your grandson
I’ve been jumpin out of that van boy, cuz I owe cash to the landlord
Say I whip the nigga with a pool stick, man Gucci Mane is no pool shark
All this diamonds sittin' on my chest baby, they turned me into a cold heart
You can jump in front of these bullets and act like you a Braveheart
Quick ticket to the graveyard, playin' hard but you fake heart
You with the won't bust a grape boys, mine kidnap and rape boys
Know the streets ain't safe boy, suggest you open that safe boy
You’ve been owing me since the 3rd nigga, and you don’t know it’s the 8 month
Like how your blood taste boy, cuz you lyin' to me in my face boy
Your dad say you’re a disgrace, mistake in the first place
Glock 40 on my waist, and I tote a pistol on the first date

I pull up in a Bentley and I give they ass the business
Tractor trailer full of midget, nigga come and get it
Nigga you know all the cash I made on I-20
God can be my witness, I’m a real trap nigga
Pull up in the Bentley and I give they ass the business
I’m servin' by myself cuz I don’t need no co-defendant
Hand countin the money lost count at 560
Cartel wanna clip me cuz I intercept the shipment



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Father's Day

Wop, brr
You are the mirror of my
Wop

Rollin' like a mothaf*cka, high as a kite
Like a hooker in church, I'm sweatin' like a bitch
Lit like a wick, sharp as a tick
Don't slip on the drip, 10k on the kicks
Metro on my beat, Guwop from the East
So play if you want, get shot in the teeth
I cop new time pieces, a million at least
I cop 'em in threes, a million a piece (well damn)
I'm jumpin' the list for the car that you wish
Deep-dish rims that I bought from the fish
My arm in the pot, I'm cookin' the dish
I'm workin' my move, I'm twistin' my wrist

I fathered the style, gave you all the wave
But I didn't get nothin' for Father's Day
But I was the one servin' all the J's
I was the one cookin' all the yay
I fathered the style, gave you all the wave
But I didn't get nothin' for Father's Day
But I was the one servin' all the J's
I was the one cookin' all the yay (it's Gucci)

Pick your face up, stop droolin'
Haters on my page, not trollin' (Wizzy)
Took the girls out, no golden (huh)
Call me red carpet, shorty, I'm posin' (wop)
Nigga knowin' damn well he can't hold me (no)
Plug limit old me, I paid him (yeah)
Told him, "Thank you" 'cause it was a favor
Thank God 'cause he showed me favor (Lord)
Trap God, now I got all flavors
Won my Vanguard lifetime achievement
I ain't showed the whole world I'm resilient
Hell, all these rappers my children (yeah)
Brick factory, I breed villains (true)
Told my young niggas it's no ceilin' (huh)
God willin', run you up a billion (God)
F*ck feelings, run to the millions (wop)

I fathered the style, gave you all the wave (day)
But I didn't get nothin' for Father's Day (posse)
But I was the one servin' all the J's
I was the one cookin' all the yay
I fathered the style, gave you all the wave (day)
But I didn't get nothin' for Father's Day (posse)
But I was the one servin' all the J's
I was the one cookin' all the yay (it's Gucci)



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Outta Proportion

Hah
Cook that shit up Quay
It's Gucci (Evil)
Hah (Genius)
Fast coupe, haha (Nyoom)
Hah
(Mr. Nice Guy, haha)

If you ain't 'bout lettin' that choppa go, we ain't got none in common (No)
I hate snitches, I like bitches (Snitch), but I'm so in love with money (Money)
Had to cut some of my kinfolks off, they didn't keep it one hundred (What's up?)
If I said it, then I done it (Huh?)
F*ck that fake love, I don't want it
Time to renegotiate my contract
Bitch, I feel like Andre Drummond (Wow)
Thumbin' through a half a mil' on Instagram lookin' like I play on Sundays
You just chick who suck my dick
Miss Lady, you're not the other woman (No)
F*ck a friendship that's platonic (No)
I need a friend that keeps me cumming (No, no)
Touch down in Boston, Gucci be flossin'
I'm about to ghost on Cold Steve Austin (Scooch)
Thieves on my trail, but you know I lost 'em (Scooch)
Four pipes, yeah I quadruple exhaust 'em
Outta this world like Marvin the Martian (Hah)
Fifty a verse and I'm on the charts
These rappers so fake that they screamin', "Extortion"
My choppa keep blowin' shit out of proportion
Shout out these saucin', niggas are horsin'
Booties and titties, the perfect proportion
Postin' a pic and it's makin' me horny (Yeah)
Baby these karats, these are not pointers
Killin' that pussy, I'm Gucci Kevorkian
Ballin' in Fresno like Jerry Tarkanian (Yeah)
Gucci's the alien, I'm from uranium
Droppin' the top, yeah I'm crackin' the cranium (Drop)
All in the stadium (Top) like I play (Guwop), all my kinfolks call me Ray (Ray)
Then my grandad look at me, like, "I'm so damn glad you lit"
Why is your jewelry, lookin' aluminum
Why's it dull, what did you do to them
I'm gettin' f*cked, pockets on stuffed (Ooh)
Dressin' like a plug, yeah I stay dripped up (Scooch)
Knocked me down, picked 'em up
Salt me down, yeah f*ck me up (Yeah f*ck me up)
Too turnt up, too turnt up
Knocked me down, but I picked them up (Whoa)
Salt me down, salt me down
Yeah they salt me down, but I turnt them up (No)
But I'm too turnt up (Too), I'm so up (Up, up, up, up)
Wop

Outta proportion, outta proportion
My choppa keep blowin' shit outta proportion
Outta proportion, outta proportion
My choppa keep blowin' shit outta proportion
Outta proportion, outta proportion
Outta pro-outta proportion
Blowin' shit outta proportion, outta proportion
My choppa keep blowin' shit outta proportion



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Lost Y'all Mind

Wop
Hol' up, Spiffy on this motherf*cker
Qua', burr

Ice caucasian, but I'm black as hell (Ice, black)
My bitch bright skin, but she black as well (Black)
Plus, all my whips like a color book
Sellin' dope ain't gettin' old, we got cola to cook
They say I got a man bag, but I got hunnids to tote (Hunnids)
If you took no mind, you would never be broke (Never)
Put the brick in the yoke, burglar bar on the door
I pay the neighbor next do' so she don't tell what she know
All paper for parole, quarter mil' for a show (F*ck 'em)
Used to buy a half a ki', I turn that shit to a whole (Flip it)
2012, did more drugs than I sold (Whoa now)
My dope like a Chia Pet, ya water it, it grows (Ch-Ch-Ch-Chia)
I bring the income with the long arm with yay on the stove (Yuh)
My buddy neck filled with V's, they think he sellin' his soul (Huh)
Don't know we trappin' in the snow, pray don't f*ck up the flow
This that cocaine flow, turn your man to a Jane Doe (Go)

Woo, hey
I done re'd-up a million times (Woo, re-up)
Nigga, y'all done lost your mind (What the f*ck? Woo)
Money coming in on time (Woo, cash, racks, racks)
Nigga, y'all done lost your mind (Hey)

We trappin' at an all time high (Time high)
Fall fashion, but we wintertime fly (Time fly)
We eatin' good, it's dinner time now (Time now)
No amateurs, beginner time now (Time now)
My AP like AP in its prime (In its prime)
Bustin' through the motherf*ckin' hole (F*ckin' hole)
Went platinum 'fore I ever went gold (Went gold)
Dope jumpin' out the motherf*ckin' bowl (Burr)
Don't bother me, I'm doin' what I do best (F*ck 'em)
Nike shoe box, hunnids where the shoes at (Shoes at)
And they blue, but I never been a cowboy (Huh?)
I'm not from Cali, but they runnin' In N' Out boy (Out boy)
I'm from the Peach State, the birds fly south, boy (Yuh)
Oh, that's your son? To them, he just another white boy (Huh?)
You had a bright plan, I give you "Nice try," boy (Try boy)
But now you tied up, no one can hear your cry boy (Go)

Woo, hey
I done re'd-up a million times (Woo, re-up)
Nigga, y'all done lost your mind (What the f*ck? Woo)
Money coming in on time (Woo, cash, racks, racks)
Nigga, y'all done lost your mind (Hey)



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I'm Not Goin'

Drop top, huh
Burr
Evil Knievel
I ain't really finna tell y’all how to get away with murder and shit

They told me, "Stop buying all these fancy cars"
They told me, "Please take all your diamonds off"
I'm gettin' too rich to fly commercial flights
They wanna lock me up like Suge Knight
I know that bitch want me to go for that (But I don’t wanna)
But I'm too rich to put my dick in that (Bitch, I'm not gonna, no)
I hit that bitch way back, I gave her back ('Cause I don't want her)
They love my drip, you know I'm statin' facts (I'm not goin’)

I’m a CEO, I keep it cordial with an artist, I just don't politic
These women been giving me compliments
Focused, I can’t acknowledge this
Astonishment, ugh, look at how the game transformed overnight
Felt like I was just gettin' read my rights
Look at how the ice sittin' under them lights
Married to the game, we ain't throwin’ no rice
All grey sweats, with the white G-Nikes
Ain't too much changed, got too much change
Come to think about it, I was lookin' at life
Stack, invest, nigga don't just rap
Talkin' 'bout dap, nigga can't do 'dat
Fetch me the keys, I mean remote
Car got a button, I'm 'bout to float
I'm organized, it lookin' organized
'Cause the front of house looks like a parking lot
Take off the shirt, check out the work
Body scribbled like a mark a lot
Bandana Louis, no vest and a fully
Buyin' dogs, I'm investin' in bully's
I came from that, I perfected my joogin'
Diamond teeth, got a watch full of boogers
Got a chef, vegetarian cookin'
Cameraman, get professional footage

They told me, "Stop buying all these fancy cars" (But I don't wanna)
They told me, "Please take all your diamonds off" (But I'm not gonna)
I'm gettin' too rich to fly commercial flights ('Cause I don't wanna)
They wanna lock me up like Suge Knight (But I'm not gonna)
I know that bitch want me to go for that (But I don't wanna)
But I'm too rich to put my dick in that (Bitch, I'm not gonna)
I hit that bitch way back, I gave her back ('Cause I don't want her)
They love my drip, you know I'm statin' facts (I'm not goin')

The world's most hateable, currently unavailable
Solo roof from hater proof
Pull up, watch what the haters do
Gucci's anti-social, bi-polar, he's unrelatable
Heard he wrote a novel, got labels, but you can't label him
Independent labels, they model him and they study him
Hood rich lingo, he model, but he not stuntin' them
Northern people come 'round me, flex, start talkin' Southern now
Movin' like the government, f*ck it, bitch I'm the governor
I'm the new Puffy, f*ck it, the new 50
I'm the new Baby (Bling), f*ck it, the new Jimmy
Big rock frigid (Yeah), f*ckin' up hoes vision
Coupe, no ceilin', ceilin' has gone missing

They told me, "Stop buying all these fancy cars" (But I don't wanna)
They told me, "Please take all your diamonds off" (But I'm not gonna)
I'm gettin' too rich to fly commercial flights ('Cause I don't wanna)
They wanna lock me up like Suge Knight (But I'm not gonna)
I know that bitch want me to go for that (But I don't wanna)
But I'm too rich to put my dick in that (Bitch, I'm not gonna, no)
I hit that bitch way back, I gave her back ('Cause I don't want her)
They love my drip, you know I'm statin' facts (I'm not goin')



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Wake Up In The Sky

Fly, fly, fly
It's Gucci (it's Gucci)
Huh? Fly (woo)

I drink 'til I'm drunk (yeah), smoke 'til I'm high (yeah)
Castle on the hill (well damn), wake up in the sky
You can't tell me I ain't fly (you can't tell me I ain't fly)
I know I'm super fly (I know), I know I'm super fly (I know)
The ladies love the luxury (yeah)
That's why they all f*ck with me (woo)
Out here with the moves (yeesh) like I invented smooth
You can't tell me I ain't fly (you can't tell me I ain't fly)
I know I'm super fly (I know), I know I'm super fly

Huh, huh, huh
I stay fresh as hell, take a pic, I might as well, hell
Drop the top and take a selfie, my car drives itself
I got white girls blushin', homie, college girls rushin' on me (woo)
All my diamonds custom so they clutchin' and they touchin' on me
Ooh, think it's vegetables
Ooh, think it's edible
Ooh, it's incredible
Ooh, ooh, ooh
I smell like Bond Number 9, nine
Section full of foreign dimes
Bitch is starin' at me sayin', "Wow"
Unforgettable like Nat King Cole
Gucci Barry White, I'm singin' to your hoe (well damn)
A one man show, a human bank roll (whoa)
She lost in the sauce 'cause Gucci got the glow (huh)

I drink 'til I'm drunk (brra), smoke 'til I'm high (it's Guc')
Castle on the hill (heh), wake up in the sky (you won't)
You can't tell me I ain't fly (you can't tell me I ain't fly)
I know I'm super fly (I know), I know I'm super fly (I know)
The ladies love the luxury, that's why they all f*ck with me
Out here with the moves like I invented smooth
You can't tell me I ain't fly (you can't tell me I ain't fly)
I know I'm super fly (I know), I know I'm super fly (I know)

Now watch me fly, fly
Now watch me fly, fly
You can't tell me I ain't fly
You can't tell me I ain't fly
I know I'm super fly, I know I'm super fly (Kodak, Kodak)

I'm so fly, don't need no flight attendant
Big Cuban link, don't need no pendant
I ain't never had no pot to piss in, yeah
Now all my records trendin'
Oh my, I came from stealin' bikes to flying on a G5
I don't know why I been smokin' this Cherry Pie so much
But this my life
I'm on adderall, I be smellin' Hi-Tec when I piss
Like it's basketball, I drop 50-pointer on my wrist
It's Lil' Kodak, take a pic
I came home and dropped a hit
All these diamonds got me sick, I'm actin' spoiled
Cutlass sittin' high, I feel like I can fly
So fresh to death it's crazy, feel like I can die
I done finally got my wings, they make me wanna sing (glee)

I drink 'til I'm drunk ('til I'm drunk)
Smoke 'til I'm high ('til I'm high)
Castle on the hill (ayy), wake up in the sky
You can't tell me I ain't fly (you can't tell me I ain't fly, baby)
I know I'm super fly (I know it)
I know I'm super fly (I know it)
The ladies love luxury, that's why they all f*ck with me (ayy)
Out here with the moves like I invented smooth (yo, yo)
You can't tell me I ain't fly (you can't tell me I don't fly, baby)
I know I'm super fly (I know it)
I know I'm super fly (I know it)

Now, now watch me fly, fly
Now watch me fly, fly
You can't tell me I ain't fly
I know I'm super fly, I know I'm super fly



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Solitaire

Burr, I'm out pussy
It's your worst nightmare
Glacier, ha

I was just sittin' in a cell playin' solitaire
Now they see me everywhere, bracelet full of solitaires
Solitaire, solitaire, neck, ear, solitaire
Bad bitch from Fort Lauderdale, say she love them solitaires

4 mil for the crib, 1.5 just to keep me chill (1.5)
To my neighbors here, Jack and Jill, still trap up the hill (through the hill)
Fiji water, talkin' Aquafina glass, crystal clear
Ice there, ice here, I just iced the atmosphere

(Huncho) I'm walkin' real light (walk)
It's somethin' like skatin' on ice (skate)
Yo hoe wanna f*ck my vibe (sheesh)
Huncho Brett Favre, throw pies (Huncho)
Try the gang, and we dumpin' (dump)
Glacier Boy, it's a global warmin' (yeah)
Now everybody wanna come join in (gang)
Niggas born in, they ain't sworn in (no)

I was just sittin' in a cell playin' solitaire (huh)
Now they see me everywhere, bracelet full of solitaires (Wop)
Solitaire, solitaire, neck, ear, solitaire
Bad bitch from Fort Lauderdale, say she love them solitaires (mwah)

Bitch, I don't play no solitaire, I'm a f*ckin' millionaire
Trap stars everywhere (trap), bad hoes everywhere (bad)
Right wrist quarter million dollars, that's no lie
Left wrist, all Piguets, I put it in the sky

All my stones single man, they ain't with the mingling
Damn, that's Mr. Whole Clip, but we ain't with that kinky shit
Wop be on that Nicki shit, my whole clique robbin'
Lookin' at the robbers like, "Y'all ain't finna take shit"
Glacier Boy, amazin' shit, your jeweler ain't up on this
Crazy diamond bracelet, I'm jealous of my own wrist
If you ain't spent a million yet, you probably won't agree with this
Major labels compete for us, we keep on coppin' pieces
(It's Gucci!)

I was just sittin' in a cell playin' solitaire
Now they see me everywhere, bracelet full of solitaires
Solitaire, solitaire, neck, ear, solitaire
Bad bitch from Fort Lauderdale, say she love them solitaires

Wop, ha, Eskimo, Migos, all I know



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This the Night

Southside on the track, yeah
Huh, Knievel

Startin' with the speakers blarin’, in that new McLaren
I'm startin' off my day with that glacier-blue McLaren
Gucci Mane, my status international (Wop)
Calm, real calm, but my shooters are irrational, ugh
Had my share of foreigns, internationals, huh
She exotic but I like it when it’s natural (Mwah, mwah)
I'm not regular, naw, I'm not typical (Hell nah)
It's so challenging to them, it's not difficult (It's easy), huh
I'ma keep it trill with you, want a billion (I want a bill'), huh
First a hundred million, naw, it’s not difficult (Hundred million), huh

This the night
My jewelry shinin’ bright
These haters feelin' slighted
'Cause they know it's different prices, huh, huh
This the night, huh
We ain't come to play
Yeah, my bitch she came to slay, yeah
We ain't come to stay, nah, nah
It's the night
My jewelry shinin’ bright
These haters feelin' slighted
'Cause they know it's different prices, huh, huh
It's the night
I'm rockin' crazy ice (Yeah, huh)
I live a crazy life (It's Gucci)
You live a crazy life, burr, burr

New whip alert, I pull up and they feelings hurt (Damn)
She ain't said nothin' but her booty flirt (Damn)
I rock minks in summertime, like f*ck the temperature (Burr)
He don't wanna say it but he gettin' nervous (Hah)
'Cause it's night time, the freaks come out at night (At night)
They plottin' to take your shine, don't let 'em snatch your ice (Huh?)
I flood the pipeline, fresh off the flight with white
My car talk back to me, I think I'm Michael Knight (Michael Knight)
Brand new house alert, the drapes'll make you die (They're to die for)
Custom watch alert, baguettes, it took some time (Took some time)
Please don't stare too long, it might just make you blind (Make you blind)
I got out right in time, it's Guwop time to shine (Time to shine)

This the night
My jewelry shinin' bright
These haters feelin' slighted
'Cause they know it's different prices, huh, huh
This the night, huh
We ain't come to play
Yeah, my bitch she came to slay, yeah
We ain't come to stay, nah, nah
It's the night
My jewelry shinin' bright
These haters feelin' slighted
'Cause they know it's different prices, huh, huh
It's the night
I'm rockin' crazy ice (Yeah, huh)
I live a crazy life (It's Gucci)
Live a crazy life, burr, burr

This the night, (This the night, this the night)
This the night, (This the night, this the night)
This the night, (This the night, this the night)



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Mad Russian

Wop
M-M-M-Murda

I still f*ck her like a mad Russian, she mad crushin'
At least she hit the sad button, she mad blushin'
Diamonds got her head huntin', she head huntin'
Are you scared? 'Cause you ain't saying nothin', we been f*ckin'

Yeah they lookin' and they been lookin', they been lurkin' (Wop)
Escortin' down her leg, flirtin', she been flirtin'
I pull up in a four seater, one person (One)
Fiji diamond bracelet on, they so thirsty
Baby got an ass on her, it's so perfect
She tryna make me glance at her, and it's workin'
Gucci keep them bands on him, he Mr. Perfect
No feeling, no ceiling, he so verted

Ayy, ayy, ayy
Big bands on me, I'ma throw it on the floor
Run it up and hit the mall, I spend it at the Gucci store
Shawty know I'm in designer from my head down to my toes
Oh, you say you wanna cuff me? I ain't trustin' in no hoe
Why you say I do too much when you know you do the most
It's a celebration, I might have to make a toast
I just did it for my city, now they calling me the GOAT
Looking for the right direction, I ain't have nowhere to go

She a bad girl, she catching mood swings
She wanna stay the night, and drink the D'usse
She said I'll follow you, and do what you say
This can be forever boy, master, you're my sensei, ayy

I still f*ck her like a mad Russian, she mad crushin'
At least she hit the sad button, she mad blushin'
Diamonds got her head huntin', she head huntin'
Are you scared? 'Cause you ain't saying nothin', we been f*ckin'

She a bad girl, she catching mood swings
She wanna stay the night, and drink the D'usse
She said I'll follow you, and do what you say
This can be forever boy, master, you're my sensei, ayy

F*ck her like a mad Russian
F*ck her like a mad Russian
F*ck her like a mad Russian
F*ck her like a mad Russian



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Hard Feelings

Southside on the track, yeah
Evil Genius
Gucci season
Wizop
Brrr! Brrr! Haha
Guwop, wizop
Go!

These hoes ain't worth a nickel (Nah)
Feelings get real fickle (Hah)
Some hoes you got to pimp 'em
Some you show favoritism (Muah)
Guwop got money, honey
Too rich for TV, Jonny
But I need you urgently (Come)
Come quickly, hurry please (Now)
She see me, think it's Christmas (Huh)
Fell out like Wendy Williams (Wow)
On fleek she look Brazilian (Fleek)
Drop top with tinted window (Guwop)
Love when she call me papi
Guess I know how to pick 'em
Even when I was fat
Think I invented drippin'

I broke so many hearts
Hope it's no hard feelings (No hard feelings, hard feelings, hard feelings)
Hope it's no hard feelings
I broke so many hearts
Hope it's no hard feelings (No hard feelings, hard feelings, hard feelings)
Hope it's no hard feelings (No hard feelings, hard feelings, hard feelings)
Hope it's no hard feelings (No hard feelings, hard feelings, hard feelings)
Hope it's no hard feelings (No hard feelings, hard feelings, hard feelings)
I broke so many hearts
Hope it's no hard feelings (No hard feelings, hard feelings, hard feelings)
Hope it's no hard feelings

Sweet and tender
Fender bender, now she vex
Fighting and f*cking
Kissing, suck me on my jet (Nyoom)
My life is public
My life's complex but it's no stress
I told her f*ck it (Yeah)
It ain't no budget 'cause I'm blessed (Guwop)
My ex still stalk me
And we done broke up in '96
Why he down talk me?
Guess he can't deal with my success (What)
Why you keep trollin'?
And I act like you don't exist (Uh huh)
My heart was golden
But now it's frozen with baguettes (Yeah)

I broke so many hearts
Hope it's no hard feelings (No hard feelings, hard feelings, hard feelings)
Hope it's no hard feelings
I broke so many hearts
Hope it's no hard feelings (No hard feelings, hard feelings, hard feelings)
Hope it's no hard feelings (No hard feelings, hard feelings, hard feelings)
Hope it's no hard feelings (No hard feelings, hard feelings, hard feelings)
Hope it's no hard feelings (No hard feelings, hard feelings, hard feelings)
I broke so many hearts
Hope it's no hard feelings (No hard feelings, hard feelings, hard feelings)
Hope it's no hard feelings



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Lord

DY Krazy
Lord, Wop
It's Gucci

I'm praying to the Lord (Lord)
Please keep me out the blogs (The Lord)
Guess He see my heavy heart (Uh)
He gave me my reward (He seen it)
I'm praying to the Lord (God)
Middle finger to the law (Lord)
I know He see me working hard (Workin')
He gave me my reward (It's Gucci)
I'm praying to the Lord (It's me)
Please keep me out the blogs (Wop)
Guess He see my heavy heart (Huh)
He gave me my reward (He seen it)
I'm praying to the Lord (The Lord)
I know my tongues on swole (Lord)
He see me working hard (I'm sorry)
He gave me my reward (God)

Praying to the Lord that these foes respect my privacy
But help you spend your money up, then split that loan from Iverson (Uh)
The world cold, thot hoes
Trifling and conniving (Burr)
Chase a check, f*ck a bitch, God I know you're watching me
Got me repping different, when I hear this shit it's shocking me
I shocked the block, I dropped the top, and pulled up at Blue Ivory (Yeah)
Trap, rock, hip hop, everybody mocking me
I'm in a soft top Maybach
I tinted it for privacy (It's Gucci)

I'm praying to the Lord (Lord)
Please keep me out the blogs (The Lord)
Guess He see my heavy heart (Uh)
He gave me my reward (He seen it)
I'm praying to the Lord (God)
Middle finger to the law (Lord)
I know He see me working hard (Workin')
He gave me my reward (It's Gucci)
I'm praying to the Lord (It's me)
Please keep me out the blogs (Wop)
Guess He see my heavy heart (Huh)
He gave me my reward (He seen it)
I'm praying to the Lord (The Lord)
I know my tongues on swole (Lord)
He see me working hard
He gave me my reward (God)

Real, steel penalties
Federal sentences (Federal sentences)
Phone time limited (Hello?)
Face them consequences, bih (Face them consequences)
He told you about the Bentley kit (Told you about the Bentley kit)
Did he tell you 'bout the dope he kick (Did he tell you about the dope he kick?)
Did he tell you all time you'll get (Did he tell you all the time you'll get?)
If you get caught with another stick
Whipping up a brick, Zone 6, f*ck my nemesis (F*ck 'em)
Pray to God that I forget, I don't want no memories (God)
Dome full of convicts, envision this synergy
They stabbed him with a ice pick and threw him off the balcony

I'm praying to the Lord (Lord)
Please keep me out the blogs (The Lord)
Guess He see my heavy heart (Uh)
He gave me my reward (He seen it)
I'm praying to the Lord (God)
Middle finger to the law (Lord)
I know He see me working hard (Workin')
He gave me my reward (It's Gucci)
I'm praying to the Lord (It's me)
Please keep me out the blogs (Wop)
Guess He see my heavy heart (Huh)
He gave me my reward (He seen it)
I'm praying to the Lord (The Lord)
I know my tongues on swole (I know)
He see me working hard (Uh)
He gave me my reward



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Money Callin

Wop, huh, hah
Evil Genius, hah, Guwap

Guwap fresh up off of paper
Now I'm reading the paper (Huh)
I'm sorry I've been busy (Sorry)
I've been out here chasing paper (Money)
I like em' sassy and pretty (Sassy)
Them Keishas and Keshas (Uh)
You'll get cropped out the picture (Huh?)
Like Puff did the Kardashians (Well damn)
Diamond flash without the flash (Flash)
Off in the hood playin' scratch (Uh)
Chopper leave, neck come out all red (Red)
You know El Gato hate rats
And the word around town that you talking down (Down)
They see me talk down, then they broke down (Down)
Don't f*ck with them clowns, yeah (Clown)

Money keep on callin' me, callin' me (Money)
Money keep on callin' me, callin' me (Money)
Money keep on callin' me, callin' me (Money)
Money keep on callin' me, uh (Money)
Feel like money keep following me, yeah (Money)
Money keep on callin' me (What?)
Money keep on callin' me (Yeah)
Money keep on callin' me (Yes)
Money keep on callin' me, callin' me (Money)
Money keep on callin' me (Damn)
Money keep on callin' me (Money)
I feel like it following, yeah
Money keep on callin' me (Callin' me)
Money keep on callin' me (Heyo)
Money keep on callin' me (Yes)
I feel like it following, following (It's Guc')

The money is calling, the money is calling
She sassy and pretty, she thick like I like them
Chilly with ice on, they been on the drip
Glacier McLaren that runs all our crew
When I'm in Seaport, I sell 'em the krippy
Think that she hippy, she wanna be Kylie
Can't lie, a cutie, they call me "Your Highness"
My friends call me Fiji, I'm covered with diamonds
Take food off my plate, don't make that mistake
Conquer the hate 'cause I'm rulin' they fate
Wop one of the greats, I'm known for the flake
The wedding cake, I flew it in from L.A
All in the D, balling like Blake
Or Blake with the Clippers like back in the day
Scarface with the flake, watching the gate
The money is callin', I cannot be late, yeah

Money keep on callin' me, callin' me (Money)
Money keep on callin' me, callin' me (Money)
Money keep on callin' me, callin' me (Money)
Money keep on callin' me, uh (Money)
Feel like money keep following me, yeah (Money)
Money keep on callin' me (What?)
Money keep on callin' me (Yeah)
Money keep on callin' me (Yes)
Money keep on callin' me, callin' me (Money)
Money keep on callin' me (Damn)
Money keep on callin' me (Money)
I feel like it following, yeah
Money keep on callin' me (Callin' me)
Money keep on callin' me (Heyo)
Money keep on callin' me (Yes)
I feel like it following, following (It's Guc')



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Kept Back

Huh, It's Gucci
Ooh
Huh, Wop, whah
Lil Pump
Brr, yeah, blah, oh, blow
M-M-M-Murda

Murda on the beat with the murder man
Ben Simmons shake 'em with the left hand
Steppin' on his dope like a step dad
Too turnt up, can't help that
Shittin' on a hater no Ex-Lax
Watch so dumb it got kept back
Bitch so thick, she can't help that
'Cause she livin' out the jet, got jet-lag
Need a real boss bitch, I can't help that
And her brain so dumb we got kept back
Just flew in designer to the bookbag
Tell her needed something real good to look at
Booty so big it got kept back
Pull up in the Dawn, let the roof back
Don't tell me that you love me, baby prove that
Chain keep flickin' and the gang keeps spending

Got a lot of ice on my neck man
Damn man, hundred bands hangin' out my backpack
Wrist so cold need a ice pack
Put four hundred bands in the mic stand
Woke up in the morning, bought a Maybach
Ooh, I'ma go do what I want to do
Got your baby mama, nigga tokin' out the sunroof
Damn boo, I'ma keep it real, I don't f*ck with you
'Cause you got an attitude
You cashed out on a Bentley Coupe (woo)
I'ma go and f*ck your bitch tomor-row
Gucci loafers on when I walk, dough
Lil Pump smash your main ho (wow)
And she gon' do what I say so
I'ma show you how I live life, ooh
Made two mil in one night
Whole body covered in ice
Pourin' up fours in my Tropical Sprite

Murda on the beat with the murder man
Ben Simmons shake 'em with the left hand
Steppin' on his dope like a step dad
Too turnt up, can't help that
Shittin' on a hater no Ex-Lax
Watch so dumb it got kept back
Bitch so thick, she can't help that
'Cause she livin' out the jet, got jet-lag
Need a real boss bitch, I can't help that
And her brain so dumb we got kept back
Just flew in designer to the bookbag
Tell her needed something real good to look at
Booty so big it got kept back
Pull up in the Dawn, let the roof back
Don't tell me that you love me, baby prove that
Chain keep flickin' and the gang keeps spending

Nigga keep missin' with the music
Baby you a human Jacuzzi
I'ma twist a bitch like a rubix
I might turn my book into a movie (Gucci)
I'ma put a bitch in a movie, porno
Rockstar couple, Cher, Bono
Rock star my life, Muliano
Pull up, ten bricks of that Nelly Furtado
El Gato's down in The Hamptons
My bitch with blue hair, Marge Simpson
Pull up with the driver in a Phantom
Pinky ring sick, got cancer
I was just sellin' dope on camera
Now I got my own shoe like the Answer
Might pull up throw some money on a dancer
Had to tip my earrings 'cause they dancin'

Murda on the beat with the murder man
Ben Simmons shake 'em with the left hand
Steppin' on his dope like a step dad
Too turnt up, can't help that
Shittin' on a hater no Ex-Lax
Watch so dumb it got kept back
Bitch so thick, she can't help that
'Cause she livin' out the jet, got jet-lag
Need a real boss bitch, I can't help that
And her brain so dumb we got kept back
Just flew in designer to the bookbag
Tell her needed something real good to look at
Booty so big it got kept back
Pull up in the Dawn, let the roof back
Don't tell me that you love me, baby prove that
Chain keep flickin' and the gang keeps spending
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